Zhang Xuanji sat cross-legged and began to operate the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Technique.

He adjusted his state and practiced the practice of the sun and the moon at the turn of the day.

The sun is like blood, and the last ray of light in the west is gone.

Zhang Xuanji opened his eyes and suddenly found that hundreds of meters in front of him were empty, and the queue that was originally lined up with a long queue had disappeared, but there was a long queue behind him.

The gray-bearded old man behind Zhang Xuanji saw that Zhang Xuanji had stopped practicing, so he said loudly: "Brother, you are awake, let's move forward quickly, many of the people who entered the city in front of you have run away when they see that they can't enter the city today!"

Zhang Xuanji nodded slightly, stood up and looked around, and found that it was really like the old man with a gray beard.

In the two hours of his own cultivation, the people who were originally in front of him walked a lot, and the line had been shortened to only a few hundred rao.

Zhang Xuanji walked forward, and dozens of people behind him also followed, coming to the East Pole City to connect with the team in front.

"This son, the kung fu who lined up to enter the city was actually in that fake cultivation, if it weren't for the powerhouses of the four major families, no one would dare to cut the line, this son would have been thrown aside!"

"If you don't work hard in cultivation on weekdays, you're just cramming for the time being, so you don't care what he does!"

Zhang Xuanji faintly heard a few voices, but didn't bother to pay attention to them.

The white-clothed girl queuing up in front of Zhang Xuanji turned to look at Zhang Xuanji, and when she saw Zhang Xuanji's handsome face, she immediately smiled and said, "Brother, are you going to enter Dongji City too?"

Zhang Xuanji glanced at the girl in white and nodded slightly.

The girl in white looked at Zhang Xuanji and exclaimed with a look of surprise: "Yes! What a coincidence! I am also going to enter East Pole City, do you think we are very fateful?"

Zhang Xuanji couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "There are so many people lining up to enter the city, is it possible that they are all fate?"

"Of course!" The girl in white stared at Zhang Xuanji, her beautiful big eyes shining: "It's just that fate is deep and shallow, we are so close, we must be the ...... with the deepest fate"

Zhang Xuanji shook his head and asked, "How old are you this year?"

"Is age a problem?"

The girl in white smiled and said, "You don't have much money in your body, do you?

Zhang Xuanji looked at the enthusiastic girl in white and said again: "Then only you understand!"

The girl in white smiled sweetly, sat on the ground and looked up at Zhang Xuanji: "Why are you still standing stupidly? Sit! I can only enter the city when it is light!"

Zhang Xuanji looked left and right, the people in line basically sat on the ground, some took out dry food and water and started to eat, some took out the stove from the carriage and the like, and directly lit a fire on the spot to cook, and many people sat and closed their eyes to recuperate, and there were also groups of three or five gathered together to chat.

The gate of East Pole City has been fenced off at this moment, and it is obviously hopeless to enter the city tonight.

Zhang Xuanji saw this situation, sat on the ground, deliberately distanced a little from the girl in white, and just sat down The girl in white moved over: "Brother, what's your name!"

Zhang Xuanji didn't say anything, but the girl in white didn't feel embarrassed at all, and continued: "My name is Xue Ling'er, you can call me Xue'er!"

"What's your name?"

"Why don't you speak? You don't have a name, do you?"

"Shall I give you a name? What do you think of the wind?"

......

The girl in white, Xue Ling'er, was chattering in her ear, and Zhang Xuanji occasionally responded with a few words out of politeness.

The time gradually came to the second half of the night, Zhang Xuanji sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to recuperate, and at the same time, he used the Nine Spirits Yuan Force to strengthen himself.

Xue Ling'er also gradually yawned, began to be drowsy, and finally leaned on Zhang Xuanji's body, I don't know how much is real and how much is pretending, but she really fell asleep.

Although Zhang Xuanji felt helpless, he didn't have too many evil blessings for this innocent woman

The other party just had too much enthusiasm and too many words, although it was a little annoying, but for Zhang Xuanji, who had just walked out of Dongyue Mountain, he was also happy.

Zhang Xuanji was still thinking about things silently, and several burly figures suddenly came to Zhang Xuanji: "Son, what is the relationship between the two of you?"

When Xue Ling'er heard the voice, she also woke up suddenly, looked at a few people and rubbed her eyes: "We are friends, is there something wrong with the uncles?"

Hearing the girl in front of him call herself uncle, the facial muscles of these people twitched slightly: "Do you two want to go into the city now?"

"Think, think!" The girl in white looked surprised: "You have a way to enter the city!"

"Of course!" said one person, a glint flashed in his eyes: "We are very familiar with the people of the four major families!"

Zhang Xuanji noticed a few expressions, shook his head and said: "I don't want to enter the city now, it's already this time, and there is no place to go when I enter the city, so it's better to wait until dawn!"

"You're not coming in now! such a good opportunity!" the girl in white regretted.

After weighing it for a while, she looked at a few people: "Uncles, thank you, I'm with my friends, and I'm not going into the city now!"

The men looked at each other, said nothing, and walked away.

Zhang Xuanji looked at the girl in white, Xue Ling'er, and couldn't help asking, "Where are you from?"

"Huh?" Xue Ling'er smiled, "Why did you suddenly ask me this?

Zhang Xuanji shook his head: "I'm just curious, how did you survive until now......"

"What's wrong?" Xue Ling'er's eyes widened: "Those people just now had a problem?"

Zhang Xuanji looked in one direction and made a look.

Xue Ling'er looked over and noticed that the burly men were asking another group of people not far away.

Xue Ling'er's eyes widened in surprise: "These people are bad people?"

"It's not bad for bad people, anyway, there must be a lot of trouble with them!" Zhang Xuanji said lightly.

Xue Ling'er immediately ran to the group of people and said loudly: "Don't listen to these people, these people are bad people!"

The burly men looked at it together, staring at Xue Ling'er with their eyes, and their fierce expressions were revealed: "Girl, this is what you asked for!"

At the same time as the words fell, one of the strong men dragged a long knife with a cold light and strode towards Xue Ling'er.

The strong man raised his long knife and slashed down, but Xue Ling'er was not in a hurry, and with a wave of his hand, a white snowflake flew out.

The snowflakes fell on the strong man's body, and the other party was directly covered and wrapped in ice and turned into an ice and snow sculpture.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Xuanji's eyes were slightly blank

It turns out that this Xue Ling'er turned out to be a spirit clan?

Judging from the means, it should be a spirit woman who controls the ice and snow.

The life of the Spirit Race has some unique abilities, and some powerful Spirit Race is enough to deal with ordinary people and even some cultivators who are weaker.

Long live the Sword Emperor